Ouro, Incenso e Mirra
Bruna Karla
Gold, Frankincense, and Myrrh
In a humble manger, a little cry was heard
Such a special melody
In such a sublime moment, a miracle
The world saw, it was the cry of the Messiah
The prophecy was fulfilled
How much honor the three wise men
Paid to the Lord
So small and special
They glimpsed the greatness of His kingdom of love
And what could I offer to the Savior
I would tell Him beautiful things of love
For forever You will be my Lord
I have no gold, frankincense, or myrrh to offer You
What to offer?
But my life before the altar
To Worship You, King of kings
